Traurige Sprüche

#11

Go to sleep, and close your eyes,
And dream of broken butterflies

That tore teir wings against a thorn.
You know the pain thet they have borne.

Silver metal, shine so bright.
Scarlet bood, that feels so right.

Dream of that blood tricking down.

The moonlight's shining off your tears

As you bleed out your own worst fears.

Whisper the cutters'lullaby:

Hushabye baby, you're almost dead.

You don't have a pulse and your pillow is red.

Your family hates you, your friends let you bleed.

Sleep tight with a knife, cause its all that you need.

Rockabye baby, broken and scarred.
You didn't know that life would be this hard.

Time to end the pain that you hid so well,
And down will come baby, straight back to hell